The depths of everyone's souls shook, and they stopped any movements or sounds in awe.

Luo Yiren and the elders also looked at the ancestor of the Zhou family.

Zhou Wutong had a look of hatred in his eyes.

"Thief Chu Feng, I asked you just now, did you hear me?"

Chu Feng still ignored Zhou Wutong.

Chu Feng looked at Zhou Nan: "Zhou Nan, are you looking for this old guy, are you going to take revenge?"

Last time when he was competing for the Hunyuan Ancient Thunder Flower, Chu Feng did not destroy Zhou Nan, but Zhou Nan's martial arts state was directly frightened to the point of cracks and chaos.

Zhou Nan suddenly heard Chu Feng's words and was so scared that he trembled all over.

"No, no, no...Mr. Chu, I don't dare...I don't dare..."

Zhou Nan couldn't help but say.

"Hmph! Something embarrassing!"

Zhou Wutong was angry and threw a slap directly on Zhou Nan's face.

Immediately.

The eyes are faint.

"Thief Chu Feng, my grandson's martial arts state of mind is difficult to recover with you!"

"So, today, I will kill you!"

"What a pity, you genius! I believe your martial arts strength is at least comparable to the peak of the second level of the Heavenly Dao!"

Zhou Wutong shook his head gently and said.

It seemed that if Chu Feng had not provoked Zhou Nan, he would even have the urge to take Chu Feng as his personal disciple.

Everyone then noticed that Chu Feng's martial arts cultivation was only at the peak of the first level of the Saint Lord!,
Chapter completed!